With a sword in hand, the long sword roared loudly, and the sound of the loud sword sound spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places.
That belongs to Changjian's own soul, and it resonates with Yue Zifeng's soul. Changjian is a carrier, but because of Yue Zifeng's whole-hearted call, the sword spirit between heaven and earth is aroused.
This sword cry was issued by the sword spirit itself, and it was willing to share its power with Yue Zifeng.
The moment the sword was raised, the sword light pierced through the void, shattered the clouds in all directions, pierced into the infinite sky, and cut off the confinement of the avenue.
The long sword was slashed down, and the bright sword light, like a river of stars, poured down, and in that instant, all the ways collapsed.
Even the powerhouses such as Dongfang Yuyang and Ximen Tianxiong were moved by it, all stood up from their seats, and their eyes were full of horror.
"boom"
Yue Zifeng's sword fell, and Jian Wuchen's long sword collapsed immediately. In front of Yue Zifeng's sword, his strength was completely unbearable.
"puff"
The sword light shattered, the sword qi cut open the area he had opened up, Jian Wuchen roared, the black sword danced, resisting with all his strength, and was still blown away by the sword, blood spurted wildly, and even his chest was torn apart by the sword qi. The long opening, the bone can be seen from the injury, and the blood slowly overflows.
Yue Zifeng slashed out with a sword, causing Jian Wuchen to vomit blood, but he did not attack immediately, the long sword volleyed into the air, and said coldly:
"The real swordsmanship is the unity of swordsmen and men, there is no one who controls the other, and there is no one who dominates the other.
Instead, they figured out each other's minds, trusted each other, and entrusted everything to each other.
Back then, I had been wandering outside the way of kendo and couldn't see the way, but since I joined the Dragon Blood Legion, it was the boss who taught me the true way of kendo.
The boss taught us to trust, and taught us to entrust our back to our brothers. Since we have trust, we don’t need to worry about it and move forward bravely.
This is the reason why our Dragon Blood Legion is strong and can become the first legion of Tianwu. Our strength is not because of our talent, but because we can trust each other, and we can hand over our lives to other brothers without hesitation. in hand.
This is the brotherhood of our Dragonblood Legion, but it is also in common with the swordsmanship. To resonate with the sword in your hand, you need the trust of your whole heart and soul. "
Yue Zifeng's words were like rolling thunder echoing in the void, shaking people's minds.
The powerhouses present, looking at Yue Zifeng above the void, and looking at Long Chen in the distance, couldn't help feeling emotional.
Long Chen is Long Chen, Yue Zifeng is such a terrifying genius, and he respects him so much. In his words, he does not hide his admiration at all.
Beitang Rushuang is even more beautiful. She has always thought that Long Chen is a local ruffian and a rogue, but such a powerful swordsman as Yue Zifeng has such respect for him, which is really surprising to her.
Yue Zifeng looked at the long sword in his hand with gratitude on his face, and continued:
"Only with absolute trust can the true power of Kendo be displayed. She entrusted her life to me, and I can also entrust my life to her.
Therefore, the real sword cultivator does not need so many scruples at all. He only needs to believe, not to doubt.
Unfortunately, these words are of no use to you at all. Even if you practice Jian Wuchen for another thousand or ten thousand years, you will not be able to understand this truth.
Because in your heart, you don't believe in anyone, the only person you can believe in is yourself.
You are selfish and narrow-minded, and you push your own faults onto others, and your heart is full of resentment, which is equivalent to closing your inner world, where there is darkness and where the sun cannot shine.
You are too obsessed, you never think that you are wrong, you think that it is not you, but the whole world, so, Jian Wuchen, you can't understand in this life, what is trust and what is real kendo. "
"shut up"
After listening to Yue Zifeng's words, Jian Wuchen gave a stern shout. His face was ferocious, and he had already begun to distort, like a furious demon, his eyes almost spitting out fire.
He had also heard of Yue Zifeng's words. On the first day he entered Tianjianmen, he had heard of this theory.
However, at that time, he only thought it was a basic thing, and he didn't care. What he wanted was a higher-level mental technique, a more terrifying sword move, and a magical technique whose power could overturn the world.
But now he found that he was wrong, and Yue Zifeng used his actions to prove that the basic theory is the essence of kendo, and it is also the foundation of kendo.
But he can't do it. In the whole world, he can't even find a person he can trust. How can he trust a weapon.
"It's all fallacies, it's all deceiving people, whether the sword is powerful or not depends only on who is using it.
If it is in the hands of farmers and fools, it can only be used to chop wood and vegetables. If it is in the hands of brave soldiers, it can be used to kill the enemy and make achievements.
The same weapon, whether it is powerful or not, all depends on people's control. If there is no one, no matter how strong the sword is, it will be scrap metal. "Jian Wuchen roared, he did not agree with Yue Zifeng's point of view.
"If there are no people, the sword is scrap iron, but without the sword, people are ordinary people.
Taking the sword as a ruler, one can measure the world, one can travel the world, one can become an immortal and one can become a god, one can slay demons and eliminate demons, and the unity of swordsmen and men is the true meaning of kendo. "Yue Zifeng said lightly.
"Fuck you/mom/'s Swordsman Heyi, you Tianjianmen are all sluts, a bunch of liars who deceive the world."
Jian Wuchen roared, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying on the black long sword in his hand.
"buzz"
The light of the black long sword soared, and the violent killing energy rose. The black long sword seemed to be resurrected, exuding endless fierceness, and Jian Wuchen roared, killing Yue Zifeng with a sword.
"The sword is the gentleman among the weapons. It emphasizes neutrality and peace. It can dance the sword and sing, and it can also slay demons and eliminate demons, but it is definitely not to prove itself by killing."
Yue Zifeng sneered, and with a swing of his long sword, he blocked it so casually.
"Boom rumble..."
At the moment when the two long swords collided, the sky and the earth were turbulent, the void burst open, and endless murderous aura swept the sky.
The black wings floated behind Jian Wuchen, and the long sword in his hand trembled, like a demon king from the demon world, violent and bloodthirsty.
On the other hand, Yue Zifeng, who was opposite him, had a calm expression, holding the sword in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand, just blocking Jian Wuchen's black long sword.
On the long sword in Yue Zifeng's hand, ripples flowed, and the divine might gushed out, exuding a strange wave. This wave seemed to be the breath of the sky and the pulse of the earth.
No matter how violent Jian Wuchen's power is, he can't suppress the long sword in Yue Zifeng's hand. It seems that this long sword has resisted Jian Wuchen's attack.
"It's no wonder that Jianxiu's attack power is the first. This time I finally understand that once the sword spirit appears, the whole world will bless him. The current Yue Zifeng is completely resisting Jian Wuchen with the power of the sword." Nangong Zuiyue sighed.
Not only her, but also the powerhouses who can reach that height have seen the clue. Yue Zifeng's long sword was possessed by the sword spirit, and now Yue Zifeng is in a state of being blessed.
"So perverted, isn't Yue Zifeng invincible?" Mo Nian couldn't help but stunned.
"There is no invincible existence in this world, the sword spirit possessed, it also needs to resonate with Yue Zifeng.
In Yue Zifeng's resonance state, his spiritual power consumption is equally terrifying. This kind of power is easy to consume and difficult to recover. Once the spiritual power is exhausted and there is no spiritual power to resonate with it, the sword spirit will disappear. "Long Chen shook his head.
Spiritual power is a strange power, an energy between the power of the soul and the power of the will, and Long Chen seems to understand it.
But in hell, in that weird pool, Xie Qianqian rescued Long Chen with the power of his soul, and Long Chen knew that there was someone who specialized in cultivating this strange power.
In the past, on Yue Zifeng's body, Long Chen vaguely sensed this kind of power, but today, this kind of spiritual power has become stronger and stronger, indicating that Yue Zifeng has been able to control this power.
Xie Qianqian is a strong man in the outer domain. Long Chen doesn't know what the system of exercises she practices is like, but for Yue Zifeng, Long Chen knows that it is all from his hard work in swordsmanship, step by step.
Yue Zifeng's indomitable perseverance has always been admired by Long Chen. Jianxiu is a group of persistent lunatics, and once the lunatics are serious, they are too scary.
"Asshole, I don't believe it."
Seeing that Yue Zifeng blocked him with the long sword in his hand, and let his power be violent, he still couldn't help Yue Zifeng, so he couldn't help roaring angrily.
But he couldn't deceive himself, he was also a sword cultivator, and he could clearly sense the endless power in Yue Zifeng's long sword.
That power was not from Yue Zifeng at all, but from the long sword. He finally thought of the legendary sword spirit possessed. The sword spirit resonated with Yue Zifeng and gave his power to Yue Zi without reservation. peak.
"what… "
Jian Wuchen let out a roar like a beast, and suddenly the vision behind him disappeared.
At that moment, Jian Wuchen's aura disappeared all of a sudden, and was replaced by an ancient, tyrannical, and unfamiliar aura.
The anger in Jian Wuchen's eyes disappeared, replaced by vicissitudes, and the whole person seemed to have changed into another person in an instant.
"I didn't expect someone to awaken the sword spirit. Very good, very good. My sword demon is slaughtered. Finally, today, this old man can finally find a suitable person to take the body." Jian Wuchen's voice became old, Started everyone.
"He... he is the Sword Demon Wanguitu? How is this possible?"
"What realm has he reached, so that he can dissolve his soul into the vision of heaven? Could it be that he controlled Jian Wuchen with his will?"
For a time, people felt their scalps tingle, and they couldn't understand the world more and more.
"Little baby, the old man admires you very much, and obediently inherit the old man's mantle, so that you can be the only one in kendo and finally become the emperor." Jian Wuchen's old voice sounded, and his eyes were fixed on Yue Zifeng. (To be continued)